"Loki's a sweetheart," she agrees, "but he's trouble. Don't underestimate him." And that's all the warning he's going to get.
"I won't tell Steve," she agrees, but she's pulling a face. "Please don't scare him like that. He has asthma. His lungs don't work right. It might actually kill him."
She has so very many pictures of her beloved home. Most are from the summer or early fall, from the look of things. That's about all they have in common. There's pictures of tall buildings, of street scenes, of people doing all sorts of things; there's even some looking down at the city from on top of those tall buildings. She can describe each one, remembering when she took it and why, and explaining what they're looking at. There is so much love in her voice when she talks about her homeland, and the occasional tremble. It's a good thing she brought tissues.
The comment in which I save us from this going on for weeks.
"I won't tell Steve," she agrees, but she's pulling a face. "Please don't scare him like that. He has asthma. His lungs don't work right. It might actually kill him."
She has so very many pictures of her beloved home. Most are from the summer or early fall, from the look of things. That's about all they have in common. There's pictures of tall buildings, of street scenes, of people doing all sorts of things; there's even some looking down at the city from on top of those tall buildings. She can describe each one, remembering when she took it and why, and explaining what they're looking at. There is so much love in her voice when she talks about her homeland, and the occasional tremble. It's a good thing she brought tissues.